In that great judgment morningIn that great judgment morningIn that great judgment morningYes, in that great judgment morningWell, when Gabriel blows his trumpetLord, where shall I be?I'm sleeping in my JesusWho died and died for meAll sinners will be runningHallelujah, hallelujahAll sinners will be runningHallelujah, hallelujahYes, sinners will be runningHallelujah, hallelujahWell, the sinners will be runningHallelujah, hallelujahWell, when Gabriel blows his trumpetHe'll blow it loud and longI'll be somewhere waitingJust join the heavenly drumWell, it's likeLightning will be flashingHallelujah, hallelujahYes, the Lightning will be flashingHallelujah, hallelujahOh, Lightning will be flashingHallelujah, hallelujahOh, the Lightning will be flashingHallelujah, hallelujahThen when Gabriel blows his trumpetAnd the dead in Christ shall riseDon't they talk and they never walkKnow when they riseOh, the thunder will be roaringHallelujah, hallelujahYes, the thunder will be roaringWell, the thunder will be roaringThen the thunder will be roaringIn that great childhood morningYes, in that great childhood morningOh, in that great childhood morningIn that great childhood morning